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During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

"Are you in or out?" Douglas looked at me, pressing for an answer. 


Using this ship to gamble against the Zou family's biggest venue, we were indeed at an advantage. But the biggest problem now was, could I win? Douglas had a royal flush on the table, with an Ace of Spades as his hidden card. There was no bigger hand than this. 


"Lupan, aren't you a master gambler? Isn't your skill exceptional? What, are you scared now?" Zou Tian sneered from the side. 


I still didn't speak, but turned to look at Elysianne. The ship was hers; without her say-so, how could I gamble? 


Elysianne's face was gloomy. Although she wasn't a master gambler, she was also well aware that I had no chance of winning this round. 


Su Mei, however, suddenly whispered to Elysianne, "Elysianne, why not take the gamble..." 


Elysianne gave Su Mei a puzzled look. Knowing it was a losing bet, why gamble at all? 


Chapter 391: The Highest Card